Moritz’s POV
When I was 10 years old, I boldly proposed to the girl I liked, her name is Anna. And now she's grown up, will she still say yes, when I propose to her?
I’m admirable of her bravery and I want to own her! She’s mine!
After gleaning information from all sources about her past experience, my blood is running through my veins and my heart is racing like a bomb. Till now, I still feel the same feeling too, it’s when my mate Anna lay on my chest, and I grabbed her hand while she was unconscious.
My mate Anna deserves a better life as a Queen, she deserved the worshiping and respect from all over the world. And these bloody invertebrate people will taste the life of being poor without a penny in a pocket.
Now the only thing I need to do is ask her to marry me, I need to plan a
